My Boss, My (Ex) Boyfriend
45. A tyro?

Rein P's. O. V

I checked the fridge, but there was nothing I could find except fast food that was never eaten at all and some chicken and beef. Huh, uh,

Just look I know that Davin rarely eats and doesn't like fast food. After all why would he keep these meat if he himself could not cook.

He's too pathetic. 

But, uh,

"Didn't she have a fiancee of a model? I had heard in the cafe a few days ago if their relationship had been running 5 years. 5 years..what is it?"

The sexy woman Davin hugged and kissed in front of the hotel that night, was Davin's fiancee the employees were talking about at the cafe?

"Wait, why should I care about them? It's like they have something to do with me."

I threw this thought away and managed to occupy myself when I found a white rice packaging from a certain brand. 

"Chicken porridge seems good," 

I took the rice and washed it clean and prepared the chicken broth patiently.

1 hour later I finally broke free from Davin. He's still asleep and I don't have to wait for him to wake up. Therefore after the porridge so I immediately came out of Davin's room. I briefly explained Davin's condition to his secretary so that any meetings or work would be temporarily postponed until Davin woke up.

It was supposed to be going well but suddenly I felt strange. Right, why didn't his secretary ask me anything when he came out of Davin's room?

Was he not afraid that a rude employee like me would steal the company's important data?

"Isn't this a little weird?"

...🌼🌼🌼...

Comfortable, his body is much better than before. He didn't know if napping had such a good effect on the body - oh, rather he forgot what it was like to take a nap.

The years he spent working hard and building his own strength until he forgot what it was like to sleep this comfortable.

"Rein?" The distinctive hoarse sound of waking up resounded calling out the name Rein.

He did not hear the voice of the owner of the flat face.

He turned his head to the kitchen, not the person there but the smell of food kept coming out of the place.

"He seemed to cook before he left." He mumbled to know who.

After gathering a bit of energy, he immediately got off the bed and entered into his kitchen. 

The kitchen was still as clean as ever, the cookware Rein used had been washed clean and placed into its original place. If he did not pay attention to the trash can, he almost thought that this kitchen was still untouched.

Nonchalantly he took a spoonful of porridge into his mouth. The smell of chicken broth combined with a porridge texture that is not too soft and rough immediately greet his tongue.

"Hem."

Not until 15 minutes of chicken porridge he spent. He cleaned his mouth with a tissue, put a dirty bowl in the sink just like that without any intention of washing it and immediately left after making sure his private room was locked.

"Sir, are you feeling better?" The secretary in front immediately approached him with a worried expression.

Davin waved his hand coldly, "Don't worry, your work is more important than worrying about me. Now," He looked at the time in the expensive clock that was in his left hand.

"Call Personnel, marketing, operational, and IT Managers to go to the auditorium immediately to start the meeting as planned. Oh, and make sure all department heads are present at the meeting later without anyone being allowed to be absent unless their situation is really an emergency. We're gonna start a meeting for the company's monthly planning."

"Good, Sir. In less than 5 minutes they're already inside the auditorium." The secretary immediately sent a message to the personnel body to immediately instruct all meeting participants to the auditorium.

"Hem, we'll see."

Davin was in a good mood, and that could be seen from his current casual attitude. Seeing that his secretary immediately breathed a sigh of relief because since the morning the company situation was too stressful every time Davin went berserk.

Then the reason why Davin's mood improved again the secretary did not dare to guess. He believes that Rein is unlikely to be the reason why Davin is in such a good mood.

Not that he wanted to be demeaning but the fact that Rein was too low for Davin's class. Didn't we?

After giving instructions to his secretary, Davin then took his steps into the special elevator of the president and pressed the button on the 7th floor, to the auditorium where the meeting was held.

Ting~

He had reached the 7th floor and was immediately greeted with enthusiasm by the company officials who were too licked.

"Sir Davin, everyone is waiting in the auditorium. They're so excited to start our company's monthly plan." Bald men with fat clumps everywhere took the initiative to greet Davin.

Davin is very professional at work. In a short time he had put a business smile on his face.

"Hem, let's go-"

"Mommy, Tio wants to get lost!"

A tyro?

"Tlou!" Davin turned to the source of the voice. 

In front of the administration desk he saw Rein holding a young boy in his arms.

Smile obliquely, "You can go first, I'll catch up soon." 

Seriate..